My grandmother is a very consenting person and she loves to have her grandchildren with her for that reason always one of my cousins are at her home. She is also very close to God and the Catholic Church because since she was young educated have a great passion and great respect, which is why everything she does, gives it to God. The time to be talking to my grandmother about of which had been the most memorable day for her what she said was that had been the time of she’s wedding because she went to the union stronger than you had in your life.
I remember when I was talking with her; she told the story of how she met my grandfather for I can understand it better. She began by saying that she had a cousin who lived in Monterrey because he was studying and her along with others cousins living in Saltillo. In a cousins visit that was made for make a tour of the city. His cousin was a student of my grandfather but also were very good friends and he said he was invited to ride with his cousins when he brought his car for transportation. At first my grandfather's don´t liked the idea but ultimately accepted. When he arrived the day indicated for the ride's cousin introduced him to my grandmother. From the time my grandfather saw my grandmother fell in love, occurred the same to my grandmother. After the tour my grandmother went to Saltillo, but that did not stop letters will be sent, one day my grandfather was with the father of my grandmother to ask the hand of my grandmother. He accepted and thus was able to marry.
She mentioned that she really enjoy she´s wedding because it was what she always dreamed for she´s wedding and she really had a great love for my grandfather, at the time of she´s wedding when she were on the altar all I could see and hear was my grandfather and father's voice those wonderful smelling flowers with which the church was decorated.
In conclusion she mentioned that if that event had not happened, neither my mother nor I would have born and she is very happy to have left descendants.
My Summer
jueves, 26 de agosto de 2010
martes, 17 de agosto de 2010
My summer
In my picture I am showing a scene from when we were cleaning my house after the flood, because in my neighborhood had great damage. The other persons who appear in the image are two of my friends who decided to come and help, the adult is the father of my two friends. What we were doing was to stop a very heavy glass, which was completely filled with mud.
For much of the vacation, I was pulling mud out of my house because the first floor was full of mud with all the furniture it contained, but I think that somehow had something positive because I had my friends provided to help with everything we need and they really showed me who were my true friends in good times and also in bad.
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